Sissy Slave Slut

The first hint that I would one day become a complete submissive slave sissy slut began with my first girlfriend.  She had been my next door neighbor since grade school, and even back then she was already showing signs and potentional of one day becoming a very dominate female with a penchant for inflicting pain and humiliation.  Though she considered me more property than boyfriend, Melissa–who ordered I call her Mel until she changed it to Mistress and Ma’am–completely ran the show where our relationship was concerned.  Most people considered us boyfriend and girlfriend but were quick to point out I was more like the girl in the relationship and Mel was more like the man.  She’d be the one who got into fights when we were younger, a lot of times to beat up someone who was picking on or making fun of me.  Mostly this was boys until they got too big for her to fight any longer and then she started getting them to do things for her in other ways, different ways than she got me, her submissive sissy slave slut to do what she wanted!